went to get sausage egg and cheese biscuit at mcdonald's this morning.. so rarely am i able to get to that place during breakfast hours.. i always just miss it.. 10:30 is such a ridiculous time to stop serving breakfast. it should be 12, or never. you bastards. i was not at all satisfied with this "sausage egg and cheese biscuit"..it was actually a "sausage mcmuffin with egg", that's what i said anyway, cuz i saw the picture and it looked right, but it was on a fucking english muffin.. what the hell are those things? they are not the soft crumby biscuits i know and love. i should've known i wouldn't enjoy it, i'm all about healthy food right now.. i had a delicious philly steak sub thing from philly express and since it was unhealthy at its core i was not satisfied. i'm all about the salmon now. umm..why indulge in such conversation? it really means i think someone else cares, but that's silly.

i'll continue anyway, cuz this was all leading to this:

then went to borders to get a cd by etta james.. whose name is actually etta jones, i now find out, which is not nearly as attractive i'm afraid.. and the two cds of her's they had didn't have "at last" which is all i wanted.. i can sing that song so well and i wanted to sing along with her. if you don't know it, it's the one that goes "at last my love has come along, my lonliness is gone, and life is like a (whatever the word here is)".. it's very lovely. erika christensen, of Traffic and Swimfan (don't judge her) sang it on last call w/ carson daly and she was very very good, if i haven't already put that here. got me thinking about it. so i decided against $20 for etta JONES and i decided to further delay the o brother where art thou soundtrack yet again and get the new coldplay..which i'm listening to now..which is very good. they're a great band. it's not genius music, it's not groundbreaking, but it's great listening-to music. the singer is seeming more and more sexy, axel, but only by a very little.

west wing in TWO days...

moonlight mile in FOUR...